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I'm too far away from home my phone don't work Why you never got no motion, your phone don't work? I got shows to do nigga, I can't fold no shirts I know he pissed, he tried to unlock my phone and the code don't work I know if i leave him now, his soul gone hurt If you smell this type of money, yo nose gone hurt Toughen up, if you don't the words gone hurt She don't need no dick, the rose gone work I'm one of them, who gone tell me that i'm not? She think she that, who gone tell her that she not? I been grindin like no time left on the clock Been a boss all my life yeah i think they must've forgot Flying private with them racks in my Birkin Yeah she throwing shade, think she pressed it ain't working This the type of motion that have them niggas on your body This the type of motion have them niggas saying sorry Pussy like water and my wrist like glass I ain't showing up for the free, don't ask No transfers, bitch i need straight cash You looking for your nigga, where he at? On my ass I'm too far away from home my phone don't work Why you never got no motion, your phone don't work? I got shows to do nigga, I can't fold no shirts I know he pissed, he tried to unlock my phone and the code don't work I know if i leave him now, his soul gone hurt If you smell this type of money, yo nose gone hurt Toughen up, if you don't the words gone hurt She don't need no dick, the rose gone work Fuck you talkin bout, bitch I left you in the DM? Baby mama trippin, I ain't even tryna see him It ain't my fault he wanna spend it on a bad bitch 5+3, do the math I ain't average Bad bitch, money long, body tea You might could fuck with her, but you could never fuck with me I get just what I want and that nigga pay the fee The way I back it up and dump it, drop it on that D I'm too far away from home my phone don't work Why you never got no motion, your phone don't work? I got shows to do nigga, I can't fold no shirt I know he pissed, he tried to unlock my phone and the code don't work I know if i leave him now, his soul gone hurt If you smell this type of money, yo nose gone hurt Toughen up, if you don't the words gone hurt She don't need no dick, the rose gone work